Chapter 178 What Wang Mo Is Holding Is a Blank Piece of Paper!

As a student in the literature department of a top university, Luo Min is no stranger to the ten evils.

But not being a stranger is one thing.

But to tell them all, it was impossible for a while.

It's like everyone is familiar with hundreds of surnames, but more than 90% of people can only recite one sentence: "Zhao Qian Sun Li".

As for the think tank?

Can't count on it at all.

Because the young people in these villages are not as good as her in terms of cultural background, otherwise they would not choose her to be their representative.

As for the older generation, do you expect them to know the Ten Evils?

I searched through the memories in my mind countless times.

Luo Mincai stammered: "The ten evils are: rebellion, treason, unfilial piety, unrighteousness... uh, and disrespect... No, no, no, it's disrespect..."

After talking about five, I can’t remember the others.

Until the three-minute answer time was up, she still didn't remember the sixth evil.

In fact, being able to name the five evils is quite impressive.

But at this moment, in this kind of competition in the arena, even if you name the nine evils, even if only one of them is left unsaid, it is equivalent to answering wrongly.

"Luo Min answered the third question wrong! After three questions, Wangjiacun leads 3:0."

The old man in charge of hosting had a loud voice that spread throughout the scene.

On stage.

Luo Min had tears in her eyes and remained silent.

As a top student of the National People's Congress, she is the pride of people from all over the country, and is what parents call "other people's" children. From a young age, she almost always grew up surrounded by the envy and praise of others.

This time, she was elected by more than 30 villages to participate in the competition as a representative. Originally, in her opinion, she could win easily.

She even couldn't bear to bully the people in Wangjiacun.

Because in her mind, Wangjiacun's rank was too different from hers. If it weren't for the strong request of her family elders, she would never have participated in this kind of battle between villages.

If her classmates knew that she actually relied on her knowledge to compete with the people in the countryside, they would probably laugh to death.

However.

Things were not at all what she imagined.

Wangjiacun, whom she had thought was vulnerable, had become extremely powerful.

Three questions.

Three duel rounds.

Wangjiacun won them all easily, but he failed to answer any question and got zero points.

How can a proud girl who has not yet left society bear this kind of psychological gap?

Luo Min glanced at Wang Mo, who was still smiling opposite her, and didn't know what to feel.

Deep down in her heart, she looked down on Wang Mo.

As a literature student, what she dislikes the most is those who are ignorant and ignorant. Especially someone like Wang Mo, who was once a top player, could even tell Yue Meng wrong. In her opinion, it was incredible.

The person she admires is "Xi Lou".

In other words, almost everyone in her department admires "Xi Lou".

because!

In recent times, Xilou's popularity has reached a peak among them and even among the literature departments of colleges and universities in China.

A young man.

A young boy.

He actually has such incredible talents. One person suppressed the Shanshui Society, another set off a craze for cross-strait love, and one made the younger generation regain the joy of reading.

This kind of integrity, this kind of talent, this kind of noble moral character is unmatched by the younger generation!

That's why Luo Min admires Xilou.

Every time Xilou started a live broadcast, she would watch it with all the sisters in the dormitory. Even during the last live broadcast in Xilou to help farmers and bring goods, she couldn't help but buy a bag of rice. She didn't know why she, a college student, bought rice, but she just bought it.

She loved every poem written by Xilou.

Especially "Happy Meeting·Speechless Alone on the West Tower", they were impressed by the entire literature department of the National People's Congress.

The phrase "Don't let this taste linger in your heart" has made countless girls obsessed with it.

Luo Min is one of them.

The only thing that made her feel uncomfortable was that Xilou's voice was almost exactly the same as Wang Mo's.

So every time Xi Lou broadcasts live, Luo Min feels a little uncomfortable whenever he hears Xi Lou's voice.

today.

Listening to Wang Mo's voice on the ring, she felt very uncomfortable.

What's your level, Wang Mo?

Dare you have the same voice as my idol "Xi Lou"?

But today.

It was this Wang Mo who drove him off the stage in the ring.

Even if the other party is just a microphone, Luo Min is heartbroken.

After standing silently for a while, she politely bowed to Wang Mo, then walked towards the audience in despair.

When walking past Wang Mo.

Luo Min subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Wang Mo, feeling mixed in her heart.

But the next second.

suddenly!

Luo Min's eyes widened and she almost screamed in surprise.

Because she saw that the paper passed from the think tank in Wang Mo's hand did not have the questions and answers she thought it had on it.

But - a blank piece of paper!

Blank paper!

Luo Min felt like thunder was exploding in his brain, and his whole body went blank.

how so?

Are you hallucinating?

She composed herself, rubbed her eyes quickly, and looked again.

But at this moment, Wang Mo seemed to be aware of her actions. He turned around and smiled slightly at her. The paper in his hand was already held in his palm, and he could no longer see it.

Luo Min panicked, lowered his head quickly, and hurriedly got off the ring.

But there was already a huge wave in her heart. She recalled the paper in Wang Mo's hand over and over again in her mind, and finally confirmed one thing: she was absolutely right, the paper in Wang Mo's hand was a piece of white paper!

After confirmation.

Luo Min felt numb all over.

Because if the paper in Wang Mo's hand is blank, it means that Wang Mo responded to the three questions and answers he had with the other party just now by relying on his true ability.

"this……"

Luo Min swallowed, and an incredible thought came to his mind.

But soon she shook her head: "Impossible...absolutely impossible..."

…

Wangjiacun, three battles and three victories!

The whole village was shocked.

Because before this arena match, except for a handful of people, almost all the villagers felt that Wangjiacun would definitely lose under the siege of more than thirty surrounding villages.

It was only because of their unity that they decided to fight.

What everyone thinks is, what happens if you lose? Let’s carry it together!

But who would have thought.

On the first day of the group competition, not only did Wangjiacun not lose, but he answered all three questions correctly, and even defeated the opponent zero.

See this result.

But the villagers in Wangjiacun were so awesome.

Many villagers directly brought fireworks and firecrackers from their homes and lit them one by one.

Then.

The whole village rang with the sound of fireworks and firecrackers.

Accompanied by many people shouting excitedly.

“Wangjiacun is awesome!!!”

"Our old Wang family is indeed first-rate."

"Hahaha, you still dare to say that we are an illiterate village? You are worse than an illiterate village!"

"I just ask, who else dares to look down on our village?"

"..."

Only some village leaders who knew the truth secretly sighed: The students in the West Building are really amazing.

on site.

After Luo Min stepped down, no one else came to challenge.

The joint village began an emergency meeting to discuss.

Because if they don't discuss a countermeasure, if they go up to confront Wangjiacun in this situation, they will only continue to lose.

Someone frowned: "How come the cultural heritage of Wangjiacun is suddenly so great? There's something wrong."

Another person shook his head: "Now is not the time to worry about whether the other party is strong or not, but to discuss a countermeasure. Otherwise we will really lose. If more than thirty of our villages unite, we can't defeat Wangjiacun, who will do it in the future?" I can’t even stand tall.”

An old man in the lead said solemnly: "Judging from the situation just now, there should be people in Wangjia Village who have a profound cultural heritage and a thorough grasp of Chinese history and culture. That's why Xiao Min lost. In other words, next we will If you want to compete with them, you can’t compare with your inherent knowledge, you have to be flexible.”

Another middle-aged man nodded: "Indeed, the other party's knowledge base is very solid, so if we just compare with ordinary cultural knowledge, we will naturally suffer a loss. And literary exchanges are not just basic knowledge. There are also poems and songs... Poetry, lyrics, and rhymes are the best way to demonstrate a person's cultural level. Wangjiacun is definitely not good at this."

"Yes, poems and songs."

"Just write a poem and you can crush Wangjia Village."

"We have Teacher Xu, Teacher Zheng... and many other teachers here, any one of them is very powerful."

"Especially Teacher Zheng, who is also a member of the Yuezhou Writers Association."

"..."

The meeting lasted for more than an hour.

Everyone finally determined the result: Next, Luo Min retreated. Let Teacher Zheng fight!

Teacher Zheng, named Zheng Guoyun, is in his fifties and a member of the Yuezhou Writers Association. He usually likes to recite poems and write poems. Although his literary knowledge may not be as strong as Luo Min's, in terms of practical application of literature, he is several levels better than Luo Min.

This time, it is inevitable.

As for the time, because everyone’s morale was low today and it would be difficult to fight again, we decided to come back tomorrow!

Go back and repair today, and avenge your shame tomorrow.

…

After Luo Min got off the ring, he returned home silently.

Someone in the village filmed the entire showdown between her and Wang Mo on the ring.

Think about it.

Luo Min asked for a video, and then intercepted a section of Wang Mo talking on stage.

She covered Wang Mo's head and then sent the video to a classmate in the dormitory.

Only a minute passed.

This classmate called, and his voice was so excited that he said: "Ahhh! Minmin, where did you get this video? There is actually a West Building!!! Oh my god!!! Please tell me where this is? I am 30 years old." It’s all over, now I’m going to see the idol of my dreams!”

Luo Min: "Are you sure he is Xilou?"

Classmate: "Nonsense! One hundred, one thousand, ten thousand for sure! In the whole of China, except Xilou, no one has this demeanor, temperament, and the voice is exactly the same. Who else could he be?"

Luo Min: "Oh."

Classmate: "Tell me, where did the video come from? And...does Xilou appear in this video? Is he really special, special, and handsome?"

Luo Min did not answer, but hung up the phone silently, his whole body falling into silence.

Don't know when.

Luo Min's father, Luo Feng, came behind her and comforted her: "Minmin, don't be sad. Victory and defeat are normal. We didn't expect that there were such powerful people in Wangjia Village. But we, the United Village, had just met to make a decision We have made a decision and will let Teacher Zheng take the stage as a representative to challenge tomorrow. With Teacher Zheng’s ability, he will definitely help you get revenge and severely suppress Wangjiacun’s arrogance.”

Luo Min suddenly said: "Dad, let Lianhe Village withdraw. Stop fighting. We can't defeat Wangjia Village."

Luo Feng's eyes widened: "You kid, how come you lose all your confidence after losing once? You are trying to build up other people's ambition and destroy your own prestige."

Luo Min: "I'm serious."

Luo Feng was a little angry: "On the first day of the new year, I keep saying unfavorable words. You, you, you just suffer too few setbacks, so you can't accept failure."

Luo Min shook his head and wanted to explain.

But in the end he still said: "How will Teacher Zheng compare with Wangjiacun tomorrow?"

Luo Feng's face showed strong confidence: "Teacher Zheng's favorite thing is to recite poems and make pairs. What he is best at is pairing. So tomorrow, Teacher Zheng will compete with him in the field of couplets!"

couplet?

When Luo Min heard this, his eyes lit up a little.

If she remembered correctly, it seemed that Xilou had never written any couplets since his debut.

There is a high probability that Xilou is not good at dealing with pairs.

In this way, it seems that their united villages really have a glimmer of hope to win?